“Thou mayest choose an helpmeet," said the King to me.An helpmeet? What the great googly-moogly was that?”
Michael Darling“Name a song. Any song at all."She thought for a moment and said, "'Claire de Lune.'"I placed my hands on the keyboard. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back and struck a key, sounding a single note. "There you go. Gimme another one. I can play the first note of anything. As long as I get to choose the key it's in.”
Michael Darling, Got Luck“May I help you?""Mr. Neck-uh-stone-sack please," I replied."Um. You mean Nat?""Yeah. This is Counselor Smallwater's law office. May I speak with Nat?""Well, he's in a class right now. Can I take a message?""Hmm. I suppose it's all right. You can just tell him that his annulment is official now. He and his sister are no longer married.”
Michael Darling, Got Luck“Thou mayest choose an helpmeet," said the King to me.An helpmeet? What the great googly-moogly was that?”
Michael Darling, Got Luck